Hieronymus
(#75917050)
The wayward son in question. (he/they)
Familiar
Tufted Leaf Beetle
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Light.
Female Spiral
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.9 m
Wingspan
2.54 m
Weight
69.07 kg
Genetics
Sable
Skink
Skink
Aqua
Striation
Striation
Flaxen
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Spiral
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
8
QCK
5
INT
5
VIT
8
MND
6
Biography
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. A B O U T
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